Tricking Daddy

I was made to believe that real love doesn’t exist…

But, that was before him. Before, that day when I was thirteen and walked out in a bath towel, while my dad was having a business meeting in our living room and he saw me. And, with his eyes, he worshipped me, even then, my dad’s best friend .

I was inexperienced then, and I still am. Because I’ve never been able to find a man so handsome, so strong, and so kind all at once. His gaze, so intense, has a way of piercing me, stripping me naked. I want to share my first time with him. I’m only a nineteen-year-old coed, but I want him to see me as so much more than that. Above all, I just want him to notice me and think of me the way I think of him.